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“Daphne pulled back slightly so that she could look at Elliot’s face again. He smiled at her, his eyes crinkling at the corners 𝘦𝘹𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘭𝘺 the same way Colin’s did.”

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“I love you with my past, and I love you for my future." He bent forward and kissed her, once, softly, on the lips.

"I love you for every one of my smiles, and even more, for every one of 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘴.”

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Happy Birthday to Colin Bridgerton, born March 2, 1791. Our favorite charming globetrotter! 🎉💙

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Modern AU || Some of the polaroids Colin Bridgerton keeps in his wallet at all times

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“Look at this, look at this," Colin said impatiently, pointing to his name on the front cover.

Penelope beamed. "Look at that. And so elegant, too." She ran her finger over the words as she read, "𝘛𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧, by Colin Bridgerton.”

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@gogosquidy It is from the book. Romancing Mr. Bridgerton, Chapter 23💛

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“I don't want to destroy your dreams,” Penelope said.

“They were 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 my dreams until I met you ... a dream you gave me,” he whispered.

“That 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 mean I can take it away.”

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@LunaLockePM Yes, Romancing Mr. Bridgerton, Chapter 23💛

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“Come sit with me.” 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦? Penelope almost demanded.

Because the only flat surface was his 𝘭𝘢𝘱.

His smile, which had been charm personified, grew more heated. “I’m missing you right now,” he murmured.

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“Good heavens," she moaned. If sin could take a solid form, surely it would be a pastry. Preferably one with chocolate.

"𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥, 𝘦𝘩?"

Penelope choked on the eclair, then coughed, sending a fine spray of pastry cream through the air.

"Colin," she gasped.

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Colin and Penelope were just about to part ways when they heard a loud female voice bark out, "Mr. Bridgerton!"

They both froze. It was a voice they both knew. It was a voice everyone knew.

"𝘚𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦," Colin groaned.

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She was amazing. He didn't know how he hadn't realized it before when he already knew that she was smart, lovely, witty, and resourceful.

But all those adjectives didn't add up to the true measure of her.

She was amazing.

And he was... Dear God, he was 𝘫𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘴 of her.

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His love hadn't been a thunderbolt from the sky. It had started with a smile, a word, a teasing glance.

Every second he had spent in Penelope's presence it had grown, until he'd reached this moment, and he suddenly knew.

𝘏𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳.

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Penelope would always remember that her first, and most probably only, kiss had occurred on a Friday.

She'd met Colin on a Monday.

She'd kissed him on a Friday.

𝘛𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳.

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He whispered, "You're beautiful."

"No," she said, the word barely more than a breath. "Don't say things you don't mean."

"You're beautiful," he repeated. "I don't know how... I don't know when..."

He touched her lips, feeling her hot breath on his fingertips. "But you 𝘢𝘳𝘦."